As the plane taxied to the private hangar, the Maids were loaded into their traveling containers in the cargo hold. They would be escorted by three trainers, and arrive at the auction location separately. I looked at Riley, who was shifting uncomfortably in her seat thanks to her panties collecting the cum I shot into her during the flight. I pressed my seat's service button, and Kim, one of the flight attendants, came over. "What can I do for you, sir?" the pretty blonde asked. "My Toy here would like to be relieved of her panties. They're causing her a little discomfort." Riley's face turned beet red as her eyes flicked from mine to Kim's, hoping I was kidding. I raised my eyebrows and tilted my head, showing her that I was very serious. Kim also held out her hand expectantly, leaving no doubt that Riley was about to go commando.
The Toy gulped and reached under her dress. She raised her ass off the seat just long enough to start to slide her panties off. As the drenched fabric reached her calves, I decided to play with her more. "Riley, Kim isn't one of you girls, so she shouldn't have to handle any fluids she doesn't want to. Make sure you suck those clean before you hand them to her." Her cheeks got even redder, but to her credit, she only hesitated for a second before replying, "Yes, Master." After slipping off her underwear, Riley slowly brought them up to her face, doing her best not to make eye contact with me or Kim as the two of us watched her. It had been about a half hour since I made her ease my nerves by riding me, so the cum that coated the crotch of her panties had gone cold. Still, she obediently opened her mouth and started sucking the mixture of her and my spunk from them.
Even though I didn't spend a lot of time with my Toy during the rushed Maid training, I still made sure she had plenty of chances to acclimate herself to the taste of my cum. The dozens of loads she had taken from me were paying off, as she seemed to actually enjoy removing the cunt drippings from her panties. Without orders, she even made sure to suck them from both the inside and outside, making sure that she was as thorough as possible for Kim. After sucking them as dry as she could, Riley handed the panties to Kim's waiting hand. "Thank Kim for relieving you of your discomfort," I ordered straightly. The Toy lowered her head in a bow and closed her eyes as she said, "Thank you, Mistress Kim." The pretty flight attendant smiled and said, "You're welcome. Although, if it were left up to me, I would've simply made you suffer." She gave me a wink and moved to the back to discard the underwear.
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Roughly ten minutes later, the two of us stepped off the plane and into the hangar, where there was a limo waiting for us. The driver walked up to us and took our bags before opening the door and gesturing for us to enter. I wasn't expecting something so flashy given the nature of my visit, but I wasn't one to question a free limo ride. I motioned for Riley to get in first, then slid into a welcome sight: Libby in a pretty pink dress. She smiled at the surprise on my face and said, "I figured I'd accompany you to your first auction as Lead Trainer." Without waiting for my response, she turned her eyes to Riley, and sized her up, making the Toy shift uncomfortably from the gaze. "I see you brought your Toy with you." I nodded as the limo started to move. "I suppose introductions are in order. Libby, this is Riley. Riley, this is Libby. She is the person who ensured you ended up belonging to me. Thank her." Riley crossed her hands in her lap and gave a slight bow. "Thank you for giving me this life, Mistress Libby."
Libby smiled. "She's so polite, and knows exactly what to say. However..." Libby's tone changed to be more commanding. "Words mean nothing to me. SHOW me how grateful you are, Toy." The implication was clear. Still, Riley looked at me, not knowing if the rules behind Toys extended in this situation. "It's ok, Riley," I said. "Libby can do whatever she wants with you and to you, as long as I don't stop her." She nodded, then turned to Libby. She stood up as much as she could and slipped off her dress before moving to kneel in front of Libby in a makeshift presentation pose. "What would my mistress like her Toy to do?" Libby lifted her dress and slipped off her panties before saying, "Get to work." Without hesitation, Riley dove in. A satisfied moan escaped Libby's lips, as Heather's additional training during my extended absences showed itself in Riley's tonguing.
I shifted a little as my dick hardened at the beautiful sight. Libby's pleasure-filled eyes met mine, and she tapped the seat next to her; a request I happily fulfilled. She quickly undid my pants to free my dick, then used her slender fingers to start gently stroking it. Her free hand grabbed the back of Riley's head and shoved it further between her legs, eliciting a muffled sound of surprise. Then, she turned to me and started making out with me. At first, it was passionate and slow, like her stroking rhythm. However, it quickly gained ferocity as she was brought closer to orgasm. After several minutes, Libby was on the home stretch. Her hand job was growing more frantic, and her breathing was hitching more. "When... When I cum," she started to order Riley, "don't you dare swallow my squirt. Keep it in your mouth, do you understand?" The Toy couldn't say anything, but managed a muffled noise to indicate that she understood her order. Several seconds later, Libby let my dick go to grab Riley's head with both hands and hold her in place as the telltale spasms and moans signaled her cumming.
After she finished, she wrenched Riley's head back by the hair. "Show me my cum," she ordered. Still in a daze from the limited oxygen, my Toy took a second, but she opened her mouth to show that she had obediently kept all of Libby's squirt. "Good girl," Libby said through labored breathing. "Now, let's see if you're really worth your salt. I did you a favor and got your Master ready to go. It's your job to finish him off. Suck him to completion." A mischievous smile crossed her lips. "But you're not allowed to swallow my cum while you do it." Riley's eyes widened as she contemplated Libby's command. Libby reached over and started stroking me again. "Come on, do your job and please your Master."
Riley shuffled over and slowly brought her closed mouth to my dick. With Libby holding it in place, the Toy was able to slip my dick in her mouth with barely a dribble of Libby's cum escaping her mouth. As she got to work, I savored the strange and new sensation. It was like my dick was floating in a warm pool as it got massaged by Riley's lips and tongue. Thanks to Libby's earlier ministrations, I rapidly approached my own orgasm. Riley sensed this, and doubled her efforts, and locked her blue eyes with mine. Libby also recognized my approach, and issued Riley yet another order. "Take your Master's load, but don't swallow it either." Riley's eyes flicked over to Libby's to confirm she heard, then started blowing me even faster. I couldn't take it anymore, so I grabbed the Toy's red hair and held her in place as I mixed my cum with Libby's. After a couple seconds, I released her head and allowed her to slide her mouth off my dick. "Show Libby that you're a good girl, Riley," I said. She looked at Libby, and carefully opened her mouth. Inside, milky globs of my cum floated on the clear liquid of Libby's squirt.
"She is a good girl," Libby praised as she slipped her panties back on and pulled her dress back down. "Let's see how good she can continue to be." She reached over to the limo's mini bar and grabbed a glass. "Spit in here." Riley opened her mouth and let the cum concoction ooze out into the receptacle. After the Toy's mouth was empty, Libby grabbed some lipstick from her purse and drew a line where the liquid ended. "I'm going to make a deal with you, Riley," Libby started with a playfully seductive tone. "If you can keep yourself from swallowing or spitting this cum out for the duration of this trip, I will PERSONALLY make you cum while your Master fucks me." She reached over and caressed Riley's fiery hair, which had gotten a little frazzled during her usage. "How does that sound?"
My Toy's eyes betrayed her excitement. While I did let her cum from time to time, her pleasure was something that she had to earn, and I was very demanding. "That sounds incredibly generous, Mistress," she said quickly. "I will gladly accept this deal." Libby smiled. "Very well." She gestured for Riley to open her mouth, then she poured the cum back in. Once the glass was empty, Libby shook her head and clicked her tongue. "You should've let me finish with the terms of the deal." I smiled, knowing that the offer was too good to not have a major downside. "If you fail, meaning that your final measurement is less than or more than this line," she brought her well-manicured finger to the lipstick mark she drew, "I will have you brought to the brink of orgasm over, and over, and over again. Your pussy will practically be a river with how much I will tease you." Riley whimpered and closed her legs instinctively, knowing all-too-well what it felt like to be edged. "Then," Libby added, "I will take you horseback riding."
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"Sold for $20,000!" the auctioneer declared as her gavel hit its anvil. The penultimate preview girl was taken off the stage; just purchased by a Russian brothel. During the remainder of our drive, Libby had explained the whole auction process. Quite often, there would be lesser girls auctioned off before the good ones were brought out. Lesser girls typically came from backwater traffickers looking to make a quick buck, and came with much more risk than the quality girls Lawson Logistics brought to the table. Their means of acquisition made them easier to track down, and they were often kept obedient with the use of drug addictions. It was messy, but there was still a market for them. They were plenty cheap, and sometimes a fucktoy just needed to be a fucktoy.
I looked to my left to see Riley kneeling and watching the spectacle with morbid fascination. I wondered what was going through her mind, but I decided to not ask her a direct question, lest she risk losing her reward from Libby by opening her mouth. The promise of fucking Libby somehow made me root for my Toy to win, although Libby's horseback rides were always a delight to witness. "Alright," I started to say as I stood up, "I'm going to go get ready. Libby..." I looked to my right, "the Toy is yours while I'm down there." Her green eyes sparkled as she smiled. "You always know just what to get a girl to make her feel special. Have fun down there, Mr. Lead Trainer!" She reached over and gave me a playful smack on my ass.
I made my way from the suite down to the backstage, where the ten girls were being held. When they had arrived at the auction house, they had been forced to shower, and were wearing simple blue thigh-length dresses that highlighted their femininity. It was a stark contrast to the nude and somewhat dirty preview girls. They were silent, but stood at proper presentation attention when they noticed me approaching. I thanked their keepers, then dismissed them. I quietly walked in front of the girls, inspecting them as the final preview auction came to a close. "The ten of you are what these buyers are here for. Your new lives begin the moment that gavel slams." I paused and looked each of them in the eye. It was hard to believe that ten days ago, they barely understood English. Now, thanks to an insane language program, they could understand English as well as any native speaker, even if they couldn't speak it well themselves. That would come with time. "I know each of you will serve your new masters well. So, when we get on that stage, do your best to make sure you attract a good one." Each one of them nodded silently, and I could see several of them gain a determined look. I knew they wouldn't let me down. In the background, I heard the gavel bang as the last preview girl sold for $25,000.
"At last, the moment you've all been waiting for!" The auctioneer proclaimed. "Ten fresh Japanese beauties waiting to be added to your collection!" She gestured to me on the side of the stage, and I motioned for the girls to start parading out. The auctioneer continued. "Each one of these pieces is a certified Lawson Logistics Maid, fast-trained by their new Lead Trainer using a brand new, sexually-reinforced regiment to ensure that they perform ANY task you have for them!" The way she emphasized the word "any" made my dick stir. She was very good at her job. Once the girls finished filing onto the stage, I barked out one of my final commands to them, "Strip and present!" Each girl immediately dropped her dress, flimsy bra, and panties and assumed the presentation position. The auctioneer whistled. "Amazing! I would also like to remind each buyer here that each of these girls' bodies is a clean slate, fresh for whatever customization you can imagine! They also come with immigration papers, as well as an embedded tracker, so you can always find your property should it be misplaced." She looked to me, the sign that she was ready to begin. I snapped my fingers, and the girls donned their clothes and stepped to the back of the stage. I pointed to the first girl to step up to the center of the stage, then gestured for the auctioneer to begin.
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Just over two hours later, the last girl was being taken to her new owners; a lively couple who had gotten into a bidding war with some upstart in the tech world. Because of that, girl number ten had fetched the highest sale price of the day: $2,000,000.69. I was impressed by the auctioneer, who had certainly earned her commission by identifying the rivalry and playing to it. I was in the process of thanking her for a job well done when I caught that Libby and Riley had made their way backstage. I waved them over, and introduced them. "Hello ladies. This is Tanya. Tanya, this is Libby, and my Toy, Riley." Tanya smiled and shook Libby's hand. "It's always nice to see you, Ms. Lawson! Thank you for giving me the chance to make money." I felt silly. Of course Libby would know the auctioneer. I couldn't imagine a situation where she would come to an event like this without knowing every party involved. Still, the two didn't do anything to embarrass me about it. Instead, Tanya looked at Riley and said, "A Toy? It's been a while since I've seen one of those. Your predecessor never brought his along." I could tell from the way she was looking at Riley that she would love to see what she was capable of.
In that moment, I decided that Tanya had earned an extra reward on top of the 30% commission (a cool $2.4M) she earned from just the Lawson Logistics girls. "Riley," I said calmly. "Tell Ms. Tanya that she did a great job today." A pained look made its way to Riley's face. She had been such a good girl, dutifully keeping Libby's and my cum in her mouth the whole time. Tanya cocked an eyebrow at me, clearly picking up that there was more subtext to what was happening. When the Toy didn't say anything right away, I gave my voice a little more edge. "I said, tell Ms. Tanya that she did well today." Riley's face changed from pained to saddened, knowing what I had condemned her to. Still, I couldn't help but notice her legs press together a little tighter; a telltale sign that she was excited as well. As she opened her mouth to speak, cum came oozing out and started running down her neck, instantly soaking her dress. Still, through the embarrassment, she managed to say, "You were amazing, Mistress Tanya."
Riley's mouthful of cum surprised Tanya. "Thank you, Riley... Was... Was that cum?" she asked. Libby was the first to respond. "It was! This little Toy has been holding my cum and Jason's cum for the better part of four hours in the hopes of earning an orgasm administered by me." She laughed and said, "I guess Jason decided she didn't deserve it." I shook my head. "It's not that I don't think she deserves it, I just think that Tanya deserves her recognition more than Riley deserves her orgasm." Libby nodded. "Fair enough. You really were on top of your game, today, Tanya. I can see why Momma keeps choosing you."
Before Tanya could respond, I piped up. "We need to get going in a couple minutes. However, Ms. Tanya, I would like to ask you something." She cocked her head, causing her dyed-silver braid to tumble from over her shoulder to her back. I continued. "You see, since Riley failed Libby's task, she gets to go horseback riding." Tanya grimaced. "I don't envy you, girl." I nodded. "Since you did such a great job," I carried on, "I offer you a choice of your own. You can either use my Toy however you'd like for five minutes, or I can send you a recording of her horseback riding session so you can have something to add to your spank bank."
Tanya didn't even hesitate. She took off her jeans and panties faster than I'd even seen Kendra undress. She spread her legs, exposing her plump brown pussy lips before commanding, "Make me cum, Toy." Riley couldn't even get to her knees before Tanya had a fistful of Riley's hair and slammed her face in her waiting, soaked pussy. "Fuck, auctions always make me so horny," she said through rapid breaths. "All these pathetic bitches that I'm condemning to lives filled with nothing but sex and humiliation." She gave Riley's face a slap, eliciting a pained moan from the Toy. "Normally my husband takes good care of me after them, but he's out of town today, so I really need this." She didn't say another word, and didn't care at all that Libby and I were watching her. Her right hand found its way under her shirt, where she aggressively squeezed her own tits. Meanwhile, her left hand kept full control of Riley's head, holding her tightly between her legs as she relentlessly ground her pussy on the Toy's tongue. In less than two minutes, a powerful orgasm rippled through Tanya. "Mmmmmm fuuuck," she moaned as she used both hands to hold Riley in just the right place.
After her orgasm subsided, Tanya leaned down and kissed Riley on her cum-covered lips. "Thanks for that, babe. I really fucking needed that!" Riley simply said, "You're welcome, Mistress." She still looked dejected that she wasn't going to get the orgasm Libby had promised her. That look reminded me that I had an arrangement to make. I pulled out my cellphone and called Heather. "Thank you for calling Lead Trainer Jason's office," my assistant answered. "He is currently out of the office today. May I take a message?" "Heather, it's me." I said, catching Libby looking at me and shaking her head with a smile on her face. She mouthed the words "sick fuck" before pointing to the exit, indicating she'd meet me in the limo. "Hello, Jason!" Heather said. "What can I do for you?" "Well, Riley here failed a challenge that Libby gave her, so now, Libby's going to take her horseback riding." Heather made an excited sound. "Ooooo, that sounds fun!" "It should be," I responded. "Can you make sure my office is ready for that when we get there?"